Everyone wants him That was my crime The wrong place at the right time

Kenma is a popular varsity player in your school's volleyball team. Despite his nonchalance and cold demeanor, he was still well-known to the girls. You liked him too, but you weren't open with your feelings unlike the others. Confessions were always turned down, that's why you never bothered in the first place.

And I break down, then he's pullin' me in In a world of boys, he's a gentleman

But one time, when it was raining, he gave you his umbrella — taking a run through the rain before you could even say your thanks. Kenma smiled at you before he turns to the corner. That moment was engraved in your mind.

Got lovestruck, went straight to my head Got lovesick, all over my bed Love to think you'll never forget We'll pay the price, I guess

Ever since then, it was like a secret that only the two of you have known. After all, Kenma was known to not care about his surroundings. But he cared about you, in a way. And if it showed, then it might have meant something.

But if I'm all dressed up They might as well be looking at us If they call me a slut You know it might be worth it for once

It was students' week and you wore a pretty outfit for today. You baked cookies for him, shaped in hearts and colors of white and pink. You held the umbrella in your other hand. It's not a confession, it was a small thank you gift — even though that interaction was a month ago. But in the eyes of others, it seemed like a confession is about to happen.

Kenma is staring at you. His golden gaze waiting for your move.